"Nana, do you think he looks like that little god?"

Wu Xiuxiu was as if she had a new big six. She was very surprised and said to her best friend.

"Little fairy? The golden male god? Just him? Are your eyes lame? Even ten thousand people cannot compare with the golden male god." The short woman was quite disdainful and scoffed at Ye Tian.

Wu Xiuxiu quickly took out her cell phone and found a picture of a young man covered with golden light. Her brows gradually frowned, just a little similar. The closer she looked, the bigger the difference.

The young man in the photo is as handsome as a god, as beautiful as a jade, almost perfect, while the young man in front of him is too ordinary, and he may be more handsome than him by just grabbing any one on the street.

She couldn't help but shook her head, feeling that she was just a whim.

Ye Tian closed his eyes and rested. When he heard the four words of the golden male god, his ears moved: Are you talking about me?

This title is quite interesting.

Soon, the car drove to the top of the mountain, and tall temples were seen by everyone.

This is a Taoist temple, famous Tianshi Mansion, with a magnificent gatehouse, and outside it is a large square.

At this moment, the square was crowded with people, and at least thousands of people gathered, which was very lively. A long spear and a short cannon was built, and there were even many people from TV stations, various satellite TV stations, and major TV stations.

"Mad, is the young devil coming yet?"

"Fuck, if I don't come, I'll go back. It's too cold on the mountain."

"Can't the young devil be afraid of Longhu Mountain? All he said in Yanshan Mountain? I despise him ten thousand times like this!"

"Don't worry, wait a little longer. I have a premonition that the young devil will definitely come, and everyone will definitely deserve this trip."

...

There were many discussions, one after another.

The answer to why these people came is clear, in order to see the "gods and immortals fighting".

Some of them came here very early and the flowers faded.

Many people have to think that the young demon king is afraid of Longhu Mountain and dare not show up.

But some people still have fantasies about the young devil, thinking that he will definitely appear, but they just haven't arrived yet.

After all, only a few people can go to Longhu Mountain in person. More people on the Internet are paying attention to this place, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

Not only domestic but foreign people are also paying attention.

The young devil's name is as famous as the sun, and the reputation of Longhu Mountain is even more famous.

If this battle can be fought, it will definitely be amazing!

"Go back, it's dark soon, and the mountain road is hard to walk." A Taoist priest stood outside the door and shouted to the crowd.

The main door of the gate tower has been closed, and only a small door on the side has been opened. Several Taoist priests guarded there like door gods, looking vigilantly at everyone in the square.

Now it is time to pass the mountain gate, and tourists are not allowed to enter even if they buy tickets.

"The young demon king dared to step on the gate of my Longhu Mountain? You all looked at him too high." Another Taoist priest raised his chin and said loudly: "You all hurry up and go back. It is impossible for the young demon king to appear. We are about to close the mountain gate."

Although they are just outer disciples and are responsible for guarding the mountain gate, they are the Taoist tradition of Longhu Mountain after all, and they have a great sense of superiority to people in the secular world.

"You are so confident that you are a Longhu Mountain secretly released the young demon king's disciple, right?" A benevolent person said sarcastically.

"Nonsense! That traitor betrayed his master's sect and his crimes are unforgivable. How could I let him go easily?" The Taoist priest with his chin raised his chin said sternly, with his hands behind his back, his expression and tone were extremely arrogant, and he pretended to be profound.

"It's no point in saying that, how dare you call that person out for us to see?"

"Why did he betray the master? Can you tell me about it? Is there any insider information?"

"If I remember correctly, when facing the questioning of the young demon king on Yanshan, Tianji Zhenren denied the detention of the young demon king. But you said that if there was such a matter, the traitor was in your Longhu Mountain. Who should we believe in? If it was your Tianji leader who lied, why did he lie? And Li Ruochen, the eldest disciple of Longhu Mountain, said that he would wake up after thirty years of confinement. Could he ask if he was incarcerated?"

This is a TV reporter, very professional and asked several questions in a row.

Several of the janitors were all dark and very unhappy.

In the end, they beat everyone up with nothing to say, and then they wanted to close the mountain gate and keep everyone out.

Suddenly, two girls rushed over, one long and the other short, trying to enter the Taoist temple.

They were the two girls who were riding in the same car with Ye Tian.

"Sorry, girl, the mountain gate is closed and the cover will not be accepted. Come again tomorrow!" The guard disciple stopped them.

"My cousin is inside, he asked me to come." Wu Xiuxiu said.

"Who is your cousin?"

"Ding Junchen."

"Mr. Ding?"

Suddenly, several janitor disciples all had a look of face and their attitude changed by 180 degrees.

"So you are Mr. Ding's cousin! OK, then you can come in."

As they said that, they opened the door and let Wu Xiuxiu in.

Ding Junchen, Ding Da Shao, is a regular visitor to Longhu Mountain. He has a good relationship with Xi’s disciple Li Ruochen. How could they not know each other?

It’s not how powerful Ding Junchen is, but the Ding family is the God of Wealth in Longhu Mountain, and has sold more than one billion in incense money.

Of course, the Ding family is not too busy with money, they have some intentions. Ding Hai, the old man from the Ding family, is particularly fascinated by the elixirs from Longhushan.

But elixirs are so rare, especially those with high quality, which cannot be bought with money. The Ding family donated a large amount of donations. Whenever the elixir is released, the Ding family can enjoy the privilege of priority purchase.

Because of this relationship, Wu Xiuxiu's cousin came to Longhu Mountain and was regarded as a guest of honor.

Wu Xiuxiu reported his cousin's name, and the disciples of the gate immediately let him go.

The short girl named Nana is her best friend, so she naturally went in.

They just entered the Taoist temple, and a young man followed him, and he even wanted to enter the Taoist temple regardless of the obstacles of the disciples in the gate.

"What are you doing? Get back. Our Taoist temple is closed." A disciple of the gatekeeper scolded.

"I'll find you in charge." The young man said lightly with his chest raised his chest behind his hands, and said seriously.

Suddenly, several disciples guarding the gate came to anger and wanted to slap him to death.

What a person the head of Longhu Mountain is? Even the head of a province has to give in a little bit. How could anyone see him just by wanting?

They were about to do it, but suddenly Wu Xiuxiu and her best friend Nana turned around and said in unison:

"Why are you following?"

Wu Xiuxiu's tone was surprised, while her best friend Nana's tone was unreasonable.

This young man is naturally Ye Tian.
Chapter completed!